We've got obsessions

Quelt couldn't help but to perk his ears and wag hi tail slightly when he heard the last name destruction. His mind would wander to bass, an hope to the gods that he and Abaven were okay. Composing himself the tall slate male would dip his head on return hoping this would go smoothly. "It's a pleasure to meet you my name is Quelt walker I recently claimed a pack and named it isokan, I was hoping to come here today to make an alliance" he amines in a friendly manner. He was feeling more at ease once he stopped convincing himself he was doing a horrible job.

"We already have an alliance with Abaven to my understanding you are related to bass the alpha? Me and him are close friends. With this alliance we offer you our services in times of need. But should you go to war with an Allie of ours we will not fight. An we hope the same of you if you accept." Quelt explained. Once he had he took a deep breath and calmed himself. Watching the other male carefully. It was odd bass was so lightly colored yet this male was black and white.